Knight

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He rode with joints ablaze with pain

and heart too heavy. The squire at his side
brought the telling: the sword is readied,
the castle near-by.

His horse, as old as his cloak and steel,

snorted white breath on the black night air

and they rode toward revenge for his beloved

Heir turning to unavenged ashes.

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allets

01-30-13

6:27p

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Very nice. A good subject

Very nice. A good subject matter which you've captured very well.

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Cevance

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